The center of our household has always been Mom. My father, consumed by work and distant toward the family, acts as if he's forgotten we even exist. Growing up, I was the only one who received my mother's affection—the sole emotional support within the family. My younger brother, much like my father, shows little interest in family matters. In this environment, I've become the only one who truly stands by her side. With both my father and brother away for a week, I've made a decision—to deepen my bond with my mother and forge an unbreakable connection. This isn't mere romance. It's the beginning of a forbidden relationship with the one woman I've always loved—the mother who raised me.